Chapter 1083 Mr. Song's favoritism

Tang Li has no hobbies of overreaching.

Just as she was about to refuse, Song Ru added, "Try it now. In the future, whether Chinese style or Western style is suitable for your own wedding, you can make up your mind."

The manager nodded: "These wedding dresses are for the eyes of the client, and we haven't decided which one yet."

The implication is that anyone present can try it on.

"Let's try it out." Song Ru pulled Tang Li over and pushed it gently towards the compartment.

Song Ru still had a slight smile on her face: "Yun Xi said she has a cold, and won't come back today. If you try on this wedding dress, we can get rid of it, so as not to bring it with you next time."

Tang Li entered the cubicle, and his own staff followed and helped.

The wedding dress was cumbersome and Tang Li wore it for about ten minutes.

The headgear matched with the Xiuhe suit has been brought in by the staff.

Tang Liben didn't plan to comb his hair, but the staff said, "Just braid your hair and fix the headgear, it won't take a few minutes."

"Captain Song said that if you dress well, you will also take two photos to pass on to the bride."

Since it is going to be photographed for Jiang Yunxi, the meaning is very different.

Tang Li sat back on the soft stool and let the staff fiddle around, not forgetting to give conscience advice: "If I put on some more makeup, it should look better."

staff member:"……"

Twenty minutes later, Tang Li walked out of the cubicle with her skirt in hand.

In the large oval living room, besides Song Ru and the manager of the wedding company, there was another person sitting on the sofa.

Tang Li was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Boyan.

The first reaction was to return to the compartment.

However, when she turned around halfway, Song Ru saw her over there: "Is it ready?"

For a while, all eyes turned to him.

Including Song Boyan.

With Tang Li's height and figure, wearing this Xiuhe suit can be said to be impeccable.

Big red, not gaudy on her.

Even though Tang Li was still young, he still suppressed those golden phoenixes.

The pile of headwear also added a lot of color to Xiuhe's clothes.

The golden steps made of pure gold and pearls swayed gently in the air, the 'butterfly wings' plated with alloy materials danced among the coiled hair, and several magnolia flowers carved from Hetian jade circled around. The bun echoes the earrings polished by jade.

Such a bride is undoubtedly stunning.

Song Ru looked at the few tassels, and thought of the words of the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, "The clouds and temples are beautiful with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night."

Thinking like this, she turned to look at Song Boyan.

Whether Tang Li looks good in Xiuhe clothes doesn't need anyone to say more.

This Chinese wedding dress seems to be tailor-made for her, and any more changes will destroy the effect.

Song Boyan's eyes were still on Tang Li.

Song Ru read Wen Run's praise in it, and it seemed more than that.

Tang Li was flicking her ear clips to hide her discomfort. Seeing that no one was talking in the living room, she really didn't want to stand like a piece of wood, so she raised her head first.

Her eyes were intertwined with Song Boyan's.

At this moment, Song Boyan was focused.

also pampered her.

Tang Li turned his gaze to Song Ru again, Song Ru smiled, put down the wedding dress sample book in hand, raised her head and said to the manager next to her, "It turns out that my vision is correct, she looks better than ordinary people in Chinese clothes."

"Yes." The manager also smiled, clasping her hands on her stomach, she was a little more restrained, but it did not prevent her from continuing to communicate with customers: "This young lady is tall and does not have a hunchback, and her neck is good, thin but not shriveled. , This kind of figure, whether it is a Chinese-style or Western-style wedding dress, looks good on it."

"I want to say, it's because of her thin waist."

Song Ru finished speaking, and touched Song Boyan with her elbow: "Really?"

Tang Li's face became hot when he heard the words.

Song Boyan didn't answer, just took a sip from the coffee cup.

Tang Li was about to change out of Xiuhe's clothes when Song Ru stopped her and got up with her phone: "I'll go and call my mother, let her take a look, and look back for reference."

Song Ru left the living room and called the manager.

Jiang Yunxi agreed to get married.

But she has demands.

First, the Song family prepared for her marriage.

Second, this wedding must be held in Tan Palace.

Song Ru disagreed, and Xiao Minglan didn't want to be involved with this adopted daughter.

was also afraid that Jiang Yunxi had too much private contact with Sedum.

Never thought about it, but Song Boyan let go.

Jiang Yunxi got married from the Tan Palace, so it is natural to arrange one or two here.

At this moment, Song Ru went to call Xiao Minglan, and also brought the manager to familiarize himself with the environment.

Waiting for them to go out, there are only two people left in the living room.

As for the staff, they are still cleaning up in the cubicle.

After all, it was Jiang Yunxi's wedding dress. Tang Li didn't want to wear it all the time, but because Xiao Minglan might want to see it, he could only continue to serve as the hanger.

was a little distracted when he heard Song Boyan's gentle question: "Don't you like this dress?"

Tang Li raised his eyes and shook his head.

Because of this action, the tassel swayed.

Golden silk jade rui, reflecting her complexion, like white snow under the sunset.

Song Boyan put the coffee cup back on the coffee table, his eyes warm: "I don't like it, why is my body twisted like a clockwork."

"How can there be." Tang Li argued.

said, she raised her hand and touched the back collar: "It's just that the logo on the back is a bit annoying."

This is an explanation.

Before Tang Li could touch the label, Song Boyan was already behind her.

Tang Li was about to unbutton the stand-up collar, but the back collar was turned upside down, and the discomfort at the neck disappeared. It only took two or three seconds for the back collar to stick to her skin again.

However, this time, there is no more difficult needle stick feeling.

The    tag seems to be gone.

Realizing this, Tang Li turned around.

Then, she saw the label and a small pair of scissors on Song Boyan's left hand.

The    label is cut, which means it is sold.

Tang Li was really startled. The manager just now said that Jiang Yunxi has not yet selected a wedding dress. Now the label of Xiuhe's dress has been cut off, which means to buy it. If Jiang Yunxi doesn't like Chinese wedding dresses, this Xiuhe dress will The suit will be pressed to the bottom of the box.

Although she didn't hear the price of this dress, it wouldn't be cheap.

Song Boyan just put down the scissors, and the label in his hand was snatched away.

Seeing Tang Li wandering around, he asked with a smile, "What are you looking for?"

"Needle and thread." Tang Li clutched the label and kept his eyes busy: "I have to sew the label back."

Song Boyan: "..."

This label, Tang Li did not sew successfully in the end.

Because Xiao Minglan came over, Song Boyan ordered this Xiuhe suit.

Tang Li felt a little sour when she thought that Jiang Yunxi's wedding dress was chosen by Song Boyan. For this reason, when the kitchen was preparing dinner, she specially ordered a bowl of pickled fish.

That night, the manager also entered the door of Jiang Yunxi's apartment.

She brought two sets of wedding dresses for the bride to choose.

"This is what Captain Song liked." The manager said while showing the wedding dress: "One set without sleeves and one set with one shoulder."

Jiang Yunxi asked, "What about the Xiuhe suit I chose?"

Good night

(end of this chapter)